Untitled Song
• Written by user851145332
Alright bro ski were up next
Let's get it (Intro)
I'm tryn a get this paper niggas hatin
So I had to a pimp and show me what I'm really gettin
I'm doing numbers and new niggas plottin
So I had to show who am I
Real niggas live and don't die
But I'm in the game I never gonna lie
I'm in the club drinking and smoking pie
Each time ur bitch get shy she high and she ain't gonna reply (hook)
I ain't got one life but I strive
Niggas think I, gonna die but I'm way up high
Niggas can't catch up
I pulled a strap out
I got locked up then freed up
So I be on block with glock
Checkin the clock and get ready to part
Nagas think they hard but I'm on the boulevard
Like I ain't gonna leave
So they had to believe
Each time I smoke weed
Your bitch gave a breed
I still got wat u need
So just don't be please
While my niggas squeeze u sneeze (verse 1)
I played smart out here summer 2016
My name is a.r but I don't play 16
Your bitch never lies cuz she love me
Know in the trap gettin loot till the know me
I used to play the block early
My bitch bad hair Curley
But niggas can't get near me
Cuz all they do is fear me
On the road busy like my nigga
Bucked easy just to get my day ready
We do this shot for the low so we movin Petty
And job done we sippin on St.remy
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user851145332
Member since October 5 2016